Paul Weller

Into the mists of time and space
Where we have no say over date and place
Dont get embarrassed if it happens a lot,
That you dont know how you started or where youre gonna stop
And if at times it seems insane - all the tears in searching;
Turning all your joy to pain - in pursuit of learning;
Buy a dream and hideaway - cant escape the sorrow;
Your mojo will have no effect - as we head into tomorrow
Round and round like a twisted wheel
Spinning in attempt to find the feel
Find the path that will help us find